I don't know what kind of conspiracy the senior brother has this time.

But I'm confident that I'm not Wu Lao.

I put my hand on the table and pretended to be observing the two paper balls.

Actually, I slowly passed through my soul.

This table is indeed specially made and does not welcome souls.

But I still found a gap in the barrier.

It didn't take long for my soul to come into contact with the paper ball.

Soon, I could see clearly that one of the two paper balls was written about life, and the other was written about death.

Paper, is ordinary paper, there is no problem.

Words, too, are ordinary words, with the most ordinary ink.

I breathed a sigh of relief and said to the elder brother, "I plan to ......"

As I said this, I suddenly felt a strong pressure turn over me, and I couldn't speak.

I frowned and reached for the paper ball.

But then, the pressure came back to my hands, forcing me to change direction and get the ball of paper with dead words written on it.

My heart sank.

Suddenly understood the plan of the senior brother.

Is he going to force me to comply in this way?

He's going to use his strength to force me to open the paper ball with dead words written on it?

Where did he get this self-confidence?

I snorted coldly, and with the same burst of power, I manipulated my hand and grabbed the new word.

And the senior brother put pressure in the air and began to compete with me.

It seemed to the onlookers that I was standing in front of the table and hesitating.

In fact, they don't know that I am in a life-and-death struggle with my senior brother.

Zhu You is a ghost doctor, but in fact, he is not a cultivator.

We are good at medical skills, but our medical skills use some cultivation methods, so we can be regarded as insiders.

However, after all, we are not specialized in cultivation.

What we pay attention to is the ability to win by skill.

And the senior brother on the other side is a cultivator.

He has a specialization in the art industry, and he naturally occupies an advantage.

It stands to reason that when I compete with him, it is to attack the strengths of the other with my own shortcomings.

But after a while, I found that the power in my body was unexpectedly much more than I had imagined.

If you look at this kind of power, I usually use less than one-tenth of the strength when I fight with people.

I was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly I came back to my senses.

I used a jade dagger, and I have taken people three or four times to cultivate.

Those cultivators are all very powerful evil cultivators.

I could feel the warmth coming into my body.

I originally thought that this warm current was to repair my soul and let me pass my eighteenth birthday safely, and I would not die in Huangquan.

But now it seems that this warm current should contain a lot of power.

It's just that I've never used these powers.

Thinking of this, my spirit was shocked, and I desperately suppressed the past from the senior brother.

The senior brother sighed and looked at me with a solemn face.

He said faintly: "I didn't expect that you, an inconspicuous Zhuyou ghost doctor, are also proficient in qi training. ”

I didn't speak, and I was wary.

Because under my pressure, the senior brother can actually speak calmly, which shows that his strength is also very strong, and he is still at ease.

However, I soon found something that put me at ease.

The senior brother kept his hands behind his back, looking calm and relaxed.

But his arm was shaking slightly.

It seems that after battling with me all the way, he also lost a lot of strength and couldn't support it a little.

Thinking of this, my strength poured out like a mountain of water.

Senior Brother looked at me deeply, laughed hehe, and said, "Do you think you have won?" ”

"I'm a person who likes to prepare for the worst."

"I've thought about it before, what if you, the ghost doctor, happen to be proficient in the way of qi cultivation."

"So, I borrowed a little bit of my natal lamp from you......"

When I heard this, my heart sank.

The senior brother smiled and said, "My revolver has some mechanisms in it. ”

"This mechanism happens to be against the natal light."

"To be clear, after you put your natal lamp in it, you got sick."

"When you take back the natal light, the disease will spread to you."

"If you don't believe me, you can look at your meridians."

I didn't move, as if I hadn't heard, as if I hadn't believed it.

But I actually secretly separated a trace of my mind and checked my meridians.

Then I was shocked.

My meridians are badly damaged.

The poison brought by the natal light is really powerful, and before I know it, it has eroded my meridians into this.

It is estimated that in another time or three, my meridians will all be blocked, and at that time, let alone defeat the senior brother, I am afraid that from now on, I will also become a waste.

The most important thing I should do now is to stop immediately, and then find a secluded place to find a way to pull out the poison.

But...... How is this possible?

Ji Yansheng seemed to see something and walked over to me.

I shook my head at him and said, "No need. ”

Ji Yansheng is kind, I know.

But he couldn't help me.

When he came over, he could only tell the truth to the senior brother, saying that we were cheating, and at that time, I would have no chance of winning.

I took a deep breath and forcibly divided half of my strength, first stabilizing the situation in the meridians.

And the remaining half of the strength, I continue to compete with the senior brother.

The senior brother obviously felt it, and said with a sneer: "You want to win me with half of your strength?" Is it possible? ”

He was even more unscrupulous.

And I closed my eyes, steadied myself, and began to analyze his power.

Soon, I saw a trace of his soul hidden in his power.

That's what I'm looking for.

Immediately my soul climbed up, like a vine, and entangled the soul with it.

The senior brother looked disdainful: "What, you still want to counterattack me?" ”

I didn't speak, I just went according to the plan.

After a quarter of an hour, my meridians couldn't hold anymore.

And the senior brother, suddenly his face changed greatly.

He took a sharp step back, forcibly freed from the entanglement of my soul, and then spat out a mouthful of blood.

He looked at me in disbelief: "Is there really cinnabar in your soul?" ”

I smiled and said, "I told you a long time ago, don't you believe it?" ”

When my soul was entangled with my senior brother just now, I was trying to merge my soul with him.

It doesn't matter how much the soul merges, the important thing is that I sent all the cinnabar poison on my body to him along this passage.

The senior brother looked at me in disbelief: "Are you crazy?" Why do you put so much cinnabar in your soul? ”

I said lightly: "It's just a professional need, so I often swallow a little cinnabar." ”

Then, I slowly opened the paper ball.

Unfold.

It reads: Raw.